Sex Education
Copyright© 2025 by Mom Lover
Chapter 9
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - Tony, a college sophomore struggling with academics and loneliness, returns home for Thanksgiving. Since his father’s passing, home has felt emptier than ever, and the holiday is no exception—it’s just him and his mother, Natasha. What starts as a simple family dinner soon turns into a night of unexpected tension when Tony begins to notice things about his mother he never did before.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Incest Mother Son Anal Sex Cream Pie First Massage Masturbation Pregnancy Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking BBW Slow
Tony must have dozed off because when he opened his eyes, his mother was laying on her side looking at him. “Hello,” he said with a grin.
Natasha took a deep breath and let it out slowly. When she finished there was a smile playing around the corners of her mouth. “I told you that you would figure it out,” she whispered.
“With a little help from your hands.”
Natasha shivered as she remembered how deep his tongue had been in her. With a grin she said, “The dessert was a day late but we both definitely got some.”
“A dessert I’ll never forget in both cases,” Tony replied with a grin of his own.
“Tell me about it,” Natasha whispered as she rolled off the couch and ended up on her knees with her ass pointed at her son and her breasts on the couch cushion. “When I get my energy back, I’m going to bend over that couch arm just like this.”
“I, uh, I, uh, what, uh, am I supposed to do?” Tony asked as several ideas ran around in his brain.
Natasha laughed and took her time getting to her feet. Her mind was showing her what she was showing her son, as she did. “I’m being so bad,” she whispered as she turned and looked at Tony.
He was sitting up in the chair with a hand on each of the arms. He shook his head slowly as he whispered, “The internet gives the visual clues to sex but none of the tastes, smells, feelings.”
Natasha chuckled. “Think of the internet as the classroom and then you get to practice like in the lab.”
“Uh...” Tony said wittily and then swallowed hard. “I rubbed the head of my dick against your opening.”
“I’m glad you waited until I was awake,” Natasha replied with a wink as she walked over to stand in front of her son. Her eyes were on his hard dick. “I want to be wide awake when that slides in.”
“I, uh, thought you might be mad,” Tony said as his eyes wander up and down his mother’s body.
Natasha sighed. “Why would I be mad at anything you did or do? I started this so...”
“I think an accidental meeting in the hall in the middle of the night started this,” Tony corrected.
“Yeah, but I took it this far,” Natasha said and sighed again.
Tony put on a crooked smile and whispered, “I won’t complain if you don’t.”
Natasha laughed and shook her head wildly. “I haven’t felt this alive since your dad died.”
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